Today was the day. For the last three days, I’ve been using two different drops in my eyes to prepare, both anti-inflammatory. This morning, I also took something to dilate my eyes about an hour before I was scheduled to be at the surgery center.
Arrived at the surgery center this morning. Verified my info, including which eye was being operated on. I did this about 10 times before surgery, so if that’s ever been a concern, know that it’s just about impossible to make a mistake.
A bit more on that…
Somebody told me that today was “left eye day.” Everybody I talked to while waiting was getting their left eyes done. I also had a wrist band which said “left eye” and a mark on my forehead above my left eye.
I was the youngest person in the room by 30-40 years. Did the ICL cause this cataract? You decide.
First step was four measurements of my left eye. Each was done on a machine where you put your chin in a cup and look at a red light. You know the process — “Blink, hold it, hold it, ok blink, hlink, hold it, hold it, keep holding.”
Not sure what the difference between each machine was. Assuming these were all to make sure the implant going in was the correct measurement and correction.
The experience of getting cataract surgery was very similar to ICL surgery. There was a “pre-op” room where they asked me additional questions (like which eye was being operated on) and verified I was who I said I was. Stuck some things on my chest to meature heart, took my blood pressure, measured pulse/oxygen in blood (I think) via something put on my finger, put in an IV for anesthesia, and gave me something that tasted like cough syrup and was supposed to relax me.
Was lead to the surgery room by a nurse, put on a table, and introduced to the people there. They took my blood pressure and hooked me up to the monitors, The anesthesiologist and somebody else (assistant, I think) introduced themselves. They taped my head down as a reminder for me not to move it. Had a few drops put in my eye.
Surgeon walks in, says my name, and puts a cloth on me which keeps one eye open and the other covered. I heard him say something to the assistant about a tool to remove (or somehow manipulate) the ICL.
More or less, the rest of my experience was me looking at a light while he was doing whatever it was he was doing. From what I understand, that was:
- Removing ICL
- Breaking up cataract (natural lens) with sound.
- Removing natural lens
- Replacing natural lens with IOL
I think I was awake the entire time. Not especially distressing. One of those things where you know what’s happening. Kind of a “tugging” feeling. A little pressure, but not uncomfortable.
Was helped off the table and sent to a post-op room. A few minutes (maybe more) later I was helped into a wheelchair and taken to my car.
Patch still on. Feels a little scratchy, like you’ve got a piece of dirt in, but it’s not painful.
Followup (and patch removal) tomorrow.
Overall, a very smooth experience.